Live broadcast of antique picking and leakage, start with 10,000 times profit

"That kid is gone, why is the anchor still watching?"

"Anchor, didn’t you just watch it all again? Why are you still watching?"

"Anchor, do you have anything good?"

"I've been looking for the anchor for a long time, but I haven't found anything good. I guess there is nothing good left."

"Anchor, if there are no good things, why don’t we just forget about it?"

"Anchor, let's go, stop looking for it. There are already very few good things at this time, and since it has been selected several times by others, there will be even less good things."

"This has been picked over and over by others, there is really no need to keep looking."

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Seeing the young man leaving, netizens in the live broadcast room started posting comments one after another.

Of course, it has nothing to do with that young man. The main problem is Zhao Yun.

I've been looking here for more than an hour and haven't found anything.

Continuing to search is just a waste of time.

After glancing at the barrage, Zhao Yun did not speak, but continued to look at the stall.

After a while, Zhao Yun stopped holding the book.

"Damn it! Anchor, you won’t really find anything good, right?"

"Anchor, have you really found something good?"

"Anchor, what is this book about? How much is it worth?"

"66666, there is really an unexpected surprise"

"After searching for more than an hour, the anchor found such a thing. It seems that the flea market is really not accessible at this time."

"Anchor, can you finally leave this time?"

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Seeing Zhao Yun pick up a book, netizens were shocked and said

"What are you thinking about? I've been searching for more than an hour and still haven't found anything good. Could it be that I can find it in such a short time? Zhao

Yun glanced at the barrage, then took the book and greeted the boss:

"boss!"

"Little brother, how are you? Found something good?"

The boss asked

"Found a good thing."

Zhao Yun smiled and said, flashing the book in his hand.

"oh? You really found it, but that little brother just found nothing."

When he saw the book, the boss's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

"It's good luck! Boss, how can I sell this book?"

Zhao Yun asked

"This is an ancient book from the Republic of China. If you want it, take it for a thousand dollars!"

The boss said

"one thousand? Boss, this is a bit expensive. How about less, one hundred?"

"One hundred is not enough, five hundred!"

The boss said

"Five hundred is still too expensive, so maybe two hundred!"

Zhao Yun replied

"Okay, two hundred!"

The boss said.

In fact, he has made a profit from these things, even if they are a hundred.

After all, these things were sold to him by others for a few dollars, and the capital is very little.

However, since someone wants it, he must not take advantage of it. Is it enough to make a fortune?

Two hundred yuan, although it is a bit expensive for that book.

But Zhao Yun doesn't care, after all, there are more than 16 million stamps in the book.

"Scan the code, boss!"

"Just scan it."

The boss pointed to the payment code on the stall.

Zhao Yun didn't waste any time and immediately scanned two hundred and gave it to the boss.

"Boss, the money has passed"

"received."

Then Zhao Yun took the book and left directly.

Looking at Zhao Yun's leaving figure, the boss also showed a satisfied smile.

A book that cost only a few yuan sold for two hundred. This sale is still a good deal..

However, if he knew that the stamps contained in the book were worth more than 16 million, he probably wouldn’t be able to laugh.

……

On the other side, Zhao Yungang walked out of the flea market.

At this time, Zhao Yun saw a man and a woman walking in front of him.

It was Goldman Sachs and Chen Xue. Zhao Yun had seen them in the ghost market and hotel. Unexpectedly, they also came.

I looked at the time and saw that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening and the market was about to close.

What are they doing here?

Is it possible that, like me, I also want to pick up the missing items?

The man and woman obviously saw Zhao Yun as well. They whispered something, glanced at Zhao Yun, and left directly.

Zhao Yun turned around and watched the two people enter the flea market.

Sure enough, they also came to the flea market to pick up the missing items.

"66666, what happened to these people? Did you come to the flea market to pick up any missing items at this time when it’s almost closed?"

"Anchor, why do you feel like they were laughing at you just now?"

"Damn it! What's going on with these pick-ups? Come to the flea market to pick up some junk when it’s about to close."

"The anchor has already scanned all those things. There must be nothing good. If they come tonight, they are destined to return disappointed."

"Anchor, what is that book you just bought? How much is it worth?"

"Anchor, that book is only 200, is it really a good thing?"

"The anchor previously said that he didn't find anything good, but the anchor bought another book. Could it be that that book is a treasure?"

"Anchor, tell us honestly! Is there any good stuff at that stall? If so, I'll go there tomorrow."

"Upstairs, you are stupid! There must be no more, otherwise, how could the anchor not want it?"

"No, for anchors, things worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands are no longer worth it. Maybe there are still things worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?"

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"No more, how can I miss so many good things!"

Glancing at the live broadcast room, Zhao Yun shook his head helplessly and said.

Then he took out the book and heard Zhao Yun continue:

"Do you think this is a good thing?"

"No! In fact, this is really not a good thing, it is just a book that costs ten or eight yuan."

After saying that, Zhao Yun took out something from the cover of the book and threw the book into the trash can.

The thing was so small that no netizens in the live broadcast room noticed it.

"WTF, WTF, WTF, WTF!"

"Mudd! Anchor, are you crazy? You bought that for two hundred dollars, and you just threw it away?"

"Damn it... the hearts of labor and management are broken, that is an ancient book, Hundan, how can you let it go?"

"I said! Nowadays, anchors just use and throw away such low-value things?"

"Anchor Hun Dan, you are riding a horse in a hurry."

"The anchor is floating. It is indeed floating. The identification is completed."

"Good things are lost like this, Mad! Anchor, where did you lose it? I'll come over and pick it up right away."

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